Why I'm ready to NOT drive anymore
Because finding parking in Tacoma at 7:00 am has become an impossibility. I had to pull into a lot and pay for parking today. Ten dollars down the drain, just so I can go to work. Guess where my OT for today is going? Here's the good news. Only 16 more days of this before I can kiss my car goodbye in Kent and start taking the train every morning. I can't wait.
In other news, my pants are waaay loose. I'm almost to the point where I could safely start wearing my 12s again. Yay! Also, the Yankees are officially out (sorry Trish, I had to have my moment of celebrating, done now). And I bought a super cool scarf, since I killed my fleece one. Unfortunately, the scarf now has cat hair on it because I left it on the couch and of course, that's where Bronte decided to sleep last night.
Oh, and I just got chewed out by one of the reps on the floor for being impatient. Ugh, I need to do a serious attitude check right here, because I know that those people are never prepared, but that's not going to change, so I need to calm down and just decide to be cheerful in spite. I think I can manage that.
Ok, so I think the general vote was for the pumpkin pie instead of the apple-pear crisp, is that right? If so, I'm placing the ladies in Bellingham in charge of buying the Cool Whip (and for my sake, please fat free). Cheers!
In other news, my pants are waaay loose. I'm almost to the point where I could safely start wearing my 12s again. Yay! Also, the Yankees are officially out (sorry Trish, I had to have my moment of celebrating, done now). And I bought a super cool scarf, since I killed my fleece one. Unfortunately, the scarf now has cat hair on it because I left it on the couch and of course, that's where Bronte decided to sleep last night.
Oh, and I just got chewed out by one of the reps on the floor for being impatient. Ugh, I need to do a serious attitude check right here, because I know that those people are never prepared, but that's not going to change, so I need to calm down and just decide to be cheerful in spite. I think I can manage that.
Ok, so I think the general vote was for the pumpkin pie instead of the apple-pear crisp, is that right? If so, I'm placing the ladies in Bellingham in charge of buying the Cool Whip (and for my sake, please fat free). Cheers!